Young Money - Heisman Freestyle Lyrics

Back on the scene killin' everything , you can stay sleep cause I'm livin' yo dream Big ol rings money for the team, damn I'm fly man I need some wings Yeah I'm in my zone in my own lane, rollin' wit a chick who look like honey cocaine Why you suck ?thats a got dang shame, Packers gettin' big like they drinkin' protein (okay) they don't see me act up , better back up(better back up), cause I will skate on your Rack Shack Club? (huh) whats happening, I'm rollin' with Last Kings They holla Chuckee on everything , you was playin' yo music I was laughing like HA HA HA Damn I'm hot, damn you not Go to school, be a cop You'll never be me, you'll never be Chuckee You can touch me, better take this autograph and be lucky It was Rick Ross, I'm cold; DEFROST I'm doin 100 sit ups, and thats for yo girl nigga Is this what life about?, well imma keep movin' I been had money, she been talkin' bout P.T. cruisers